Chapter Fifty-Nine: Going to Cram School to Raise Posture
Since Ye Xiaoyu came back from a trip to Japan, he has been lying at home like a salted fish for many days
Parents were a little afraid that Ye Xiaoyu would become a pig sooner or later.
So, her parents secretly poked and poked Ye Xiaoyu to report for cram school, and kicked her to cram school, so that she could study hard and make progress every day.
Ye Xiaoyu was a little desperate, did you say that reading novels and playing games at home is not fragrant? Why do you have to do this to me?
Ye Xiaoyu, who came to the cram school, was a little helpless, but fortunately, there were all acquaintances inside.
Because it's the third vice high, I got the cram school by myself.
Ask why you don't go to a better cram school.
Ye Xiaoyu's parents said: Even the third deputy high teacher taught the knowledge of difficult people, not worthy of better!
Well, the main thing is a waste of money.
At this time, an old man came, short in stature, but tall and tall, his hair was sparse, lying on his head softly, as if he was about to fall off if he didn't pay attention, which was frightening to look at. His eyes were bright and his speech was sonorous and powerful, but his appearance was not as kind as that of ordinary old men, but a bit of a businessman.
Ye Xiaoyu's first impression of this old man was: an old man who is not easy to talk and is full of philistine atmosphere.
The old man looked around with sharp eyes, and when he saw Ye Xiaoyu's new face, he instantly showed a kind smile.
Ye Xiaoyu was a little flustered, it was undoubtedly like seeing a fox smiling gently at you, you would definitely not feel warm, but a chill down your spine.
The old man walked towards Ye Xiaoyu with lively steps, and asked with a smile, "You are a new classmate, right?" β
Ye Xiaoyu nodded cautiously.
The old man smiled even kinder: "What's your name?" Which class is it from? β
Ye Xiaoyu swallowed nervously and said, "My name is Ye Xiaoyu, which class... Do you mean now or in the future? β
The old man thought for a moment and muttered to himself: Oh~ Yes, you have divided your disciplines, right? He raised his head and asked Ye Xiaoyu, "Which subjects did you choose?" β
Ye Xiaoyu replied: "I chose politics, history, and geography. β
The old man thought for a while: "Oh~ So you're from Class 5, right?" β
Ye Xiaoyu nodded
Suddenly, a teacher came in and called the old man away.
Ye Xiaoyu hurriedly asked the classmate next to him, and learned through the explanation of the classmate
The old man's name is Beta, and it's really called Beta.... This made Ye Xiaoyu can't help but sing the song "Shuke and Beta".
Then he was an older Chinese teacher. Hearing this, Ye Xiaoyu instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as he doesn't teach mathematics, Ye Xiaoyu can get along with the teacher.
Huh... No, Ye Xiaoyu didn't make up the language.
At this time, the classmate next to him also answered in a timely manner, he is the provider of this cram school venue, so let's put it this way, he collects money.
Ye Xiaoyu: (λβΈλ)
A little envious of how to break.
One day in cram school, it was quite fulfilling, and there were relatively few people in cram school, so Ye Xiaoyu got answers to many questions that were not answered in class.
It's just that this cram school is a bit far from my own home. Both parents are busy.
Ye Xiaoyu also came to this place for the first time, didn't know the bus station line, and didn't bring any money.
You can only walk back.
It's okay once or twice, it's been under the sun for several days in a row, and Ye Xiaoyu can't help it.
A thought slowly came to mind.
I can ride a shared bike!
this day
Ye Xiaoyu downloaded this software and planned to use this software to go home! .
She hadn't ridden a bike in a long time, and the last time she rode it was supposed to be.... Fourth-grade thing...
Ye Xiaoyu himself was also a little flustered.
After a lot of hard work, he finally succeeded in unlocking the shared bicycle, Ye Xiaoyu slowly sat on it and carefully began to pedal.
Outcome...
Ye Xiaoyu: Ξ£(γ£Β°ΠΒ°; )γ£
At the beginning, you should push hard, and Ye Xiaoyu also kicked hard.
As a result, I don't know if the kick was too strong or an external force, Ye Xiaoyu obviously felt a force pushing the car forward a long way.
Ye Xiaoyu was a little flustered, and at first he almost hit the tree because of this unknown force.
After gradually getting familiar with this car, Ye Xiaoyu knew that it was a battery car!! Powered by electricity.
But Ye Xiaoyu still returned home safely.
Ye Xiaoyu helplessly spread his hands, why am I so powerful, I can use the battery, hey, I'm too powerful.